Thursday, March 4, 2010
Futbol
I am not the sappy romantic, to be honest nothing really makes my heart melt and i begin to weep. However i do enjoy things to the extent that they make me extremly happy. Now people dont lose me here, i know theres at least four people in the class who understand what i am going to talk about. Soccer, also known as the beautiful game, or the worlds game; is probably the only thing that can bring me to a euphoric bliss. When i watch world class teams, playing the game so properly, it is to me, poetry in motion. One team in particular that comes into mind is FC Barcelona, the way this team plays soccer is magnificant. Imagine; connecting the dots, the ball being the pen the object which travels over all of these points. I watch when Barcelona faces an opponent of lower caliber, they will give the ball away only at will. Having fun with the teams that they face. However i would have to say it is most impressive watching this team against other world class teams. Essentially they force very skilled teams to play a more physical game, this is because they are so much more of a skilled game the other teams would be beat very easily if they tried to play that style of soccer.
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